The shouts in the dark resounded in his mind, making Qing Yanghuan's body burn with burning heat, although the voice was extremely ethereal, and he didn't know where the source was, he memorized every word with his heart.

In the ancient land of the Terrans, from the very beginning, the warriors of the Terran roared such notes and stepped on the battlefield to resist the alien conquest, but they went forward but did not return.

In a trance, he saw a group of Terran soldiers, stepping on the battlefield far away in the depths of heaven and earth, no one looked back, and no one was timid, knowing that this was a road of no return, but also had no regrets.

"This is the syllable before the eternals, after such a long time, coupled with the original catastrophe of our human race, there are some faults in the inheritance and reproduction of the human race, and this should be left over from this before. ”

The Holy Lady spoke, she was also shocked by the scene in front of her, no one in the Great Wilderness would have thought that such a scene would exist in the dark places of the Great Wilderness.

"It is rumored that before ancient times, countless tribes and warriors in the entire land of the human race walked to the extraterritorial battlefield with this ballad, and finally laid down the glorious world belonging to our human race, and behind the glory has always been a bloodstained scene!"

Qingyang Huan didn't say anything, time is the power to bury everything, maybe one day he really came to that point, and he had the ability to uncover the secrets in it, how many big secrets have been sleeping in this ancient land from eternity to now.

"Meizu has spent so much money just to be able to come here, and this place really has what they need. ”

His eyes were fixed on a huge stone monument standing in the sea of bones in the mountain of corpses, the cold and dark monument stood like an ancient warrior, without releasing the slightest breath, but standing there seemed to suppress a piece of heaven and earth, guarding some kind of secret.

As far as the eye can see, the number of such large monuments is not clear, standing in the mountains and ravines, showing an invisible formation.

There is no doubt that this land has gone through a long time, and the mountains of bones have been weathered into fossils, and the breath of decay has flowed outside the body.

Boom!

In the sky where the eyes swept over, a brilliant divine light lit up, and the cold aura rose up, revealing the supreme killing in the brilliance, and the killing machines condensed into divine flowers, reflecting the void.

"Someone's fighting!"

In an instant, Qing Yanghuan's eyes were suddenly filled with fierceness, and he saw it extremely clearly, it was the materialized Dao track derived from the Dao Law when he comprehended it to a certain extent, and it was the real revitalizing combat power that stepped on the law.

In a moment, he reacted, they came here from the Celestial Tomb belonging to the Old Man of the Heavenly Canopy, and among the other Celestial Tombs in the Rotten Bone Death Domain, there were also warriors of all races who descended to this ancient land through the teleportation altar.

The battle between the heavens is a human warrior, and a man with a shining spiritual light all over his body, and behind the man seems to gather the spirit of heaven and earth, with a dazzling and brilliant light.

His big hand spread out, and suddenly five fingers turned into a heavenly sword to slash the heavens and the earth, and the five spiritual lights tore open the void, and in an instant, the Terran warriors on the opposite side couldn't dodge, and they were slashed horizontally by the five spiritual light heavenly swords, and the high head was thrown up, and it didn't fall until this moment with a touch of horror in his eyes.

However, this warrior with a glittering aura did not stop at all, and his big hand grabbed it again, and his broken body was blown up by him, and his blood and qi were scattered.

"Spirits!"

All this happened in a short moment, the Terran warrior was beheaded, and when the alien race on the opposite side looked at them, a solemnity rose in Qingyang Huan's eyes.

The Spirit Race is a big race in the mountains and seas, this race seems to gather all the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and every member of the clan is extremely spiritual.

The surrounding spirit warriors who appeared in front of him looked like they were no more than ten years old, but there was a spiritual light flashing at the back of their heads, and this spiritual light was constantly changing with a brilliant look, and it was extremely psychic, and looking at it from a distance made people have an urge to bow and worship.

After killing the Terran warrior, the spirit clan boy opened his mouth and directly incorporated the blood qi that filled the sky into his body, and followed his eyes to fall on Qingyang Huan and the two through the void.

The warriors who can enter the tomb of all races from the Heavenly Tomb are naturally extraordinary, and they also represent the profound heritage behind them.

The aura on the young man's body fluctuated slightly, and the aura behind his head spread out, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile, and when Qingyang Huan blinked, he who was still in the distant sky just now had already appeared several miles away, and his smart eyes suddenly burst out with murderous intent.

In the ancient battlefield where the clans had conquered, the inheritors of the descendants of the clans met again, the conquest was inevitable, without too many words, when the eyes of the two people condensed together, the void burst into thunder.

Thundered!

The void hummed, and in an instant, a hundred-zhang long spiritual light sword floated on the top of the heavenly dome, and around the sword body, there were semi-substantial spiritual path law tracks, each of which was like a spiritual dragon roaring, stirring the void.

Blocking the holy face behind him, Qingyang Huan did not hesitate to turn into the human race battle body, and the reckless lines floated outside the body.

The purple gold divine light condensed into armor and clinged to the outside of his body, and now there were 8,547 reckless patterns formed by various Dao methods in his body, and these reckless patterns included 36 kinds of Great Dao Laws, 137 kinds of laws were mysterious, and they were intertwined with each other.

What's more important is that the imprint of these reckless lines makes his entire body extremely vigorous, endless, and the blood in his body is derived all the time, and then circulates throughout his body, bringing him incomparably blazing vitality and supporting the transformation of the whole body.

Boom!

Looking at the falling spiritual light sword, he blasted out his fist, and the two attacks collided in mid-air, and then exploded violently, and the spatial barrier that the power of the explosion hit was sonorous.

A blow shattered the Spirit Light Sword, Qing Yang Huan forcibly suppressed the blood and qi riot in his heart, and the thirteen-zhang tall battle body stepped forward, and the whole body was like a purple divine light, and the wisps of light flickered, crashing towards the spirit clan boy.

"I need your blood very much, and if I cut you and my spirit seal, I can condense it a little more. ”

Looking at Qingyang Huan who rushed over, the spirit clan boy did not feel a trace of timidity at all because his body was not high and he needed to look up to the giant, but his eyes were full of greed.

His big hand opened again, and suddenly a cyan aura floated in his palm, and one by one Dao runes exuding a simple aura were derived, and then formed into a semi-substantial Dao track intertwined in his palm.

This is the real Spirit Dao Track, which was brought by it casually, and the real powerhouse who crossed the third step of the True One Realm, although it seemed that he did not use all his strength, but this palm was hated on the spot for most second-step martial artists.

Roar!

However, the Qingyang Huan fist he expected did not fall, but the purple gold divine light reached the sky a hundred zhang away, the beast roared like thunder, and the lightning and flint condensed into a purple gold war drum, so Qing Yang Huan's fist beat on the drum.

Boom!

It was as if the drum sound that stirred the heavens and the earth exploded suddenly, and in an instant, the young man of the Spirit Clan, whose mouth flashed with a sneer, suddenly stagnated in this drum sound, and the Dao Rails gathered in his big hand also stalled with his control.

This is the moment!

Supreme Emperor Dao Great Technique, even if Qingyang Huan is only holding a trace of skin, but the majesty of the Imperial Technique is still enough to traverse the void, and a drum sound directly makes the spirit clan boy who is like a rainbow tremble, and the mental world trembles, and briefly produces the effect of fainting.

Although it was only for a moment, for a martial artist of their realm, one breath was enough.

Qingyang Huan's big hand is like a mountain town, and every finger is like a mountain, and in this instant, the spirit clan boy is under the palm of his hand.

Rumble!

Under the giant palm, the spiritual light burst out, the blood and bones exploded, and a dazzling spiritual light diffused out from the gap between the fingers, mixed with a faint blood gas, at the moment when the spiritual blood splashed in the sky, a spiritual light shot out, turning into a Lingzhi appearance, wanting to break through the air.

Airplanes!

However, Qingyang Huan's big hand was like a sky net, and he crossed the void in an instant, grabbed this Lingzhi in the distant void, and held it in his hand.

"That's not right!"

Pinched the Lingzhi and returned, Qingyang Huan's mind sank, it was really that the spiritual light in his hand was too thin, and the spiritual power he possessed was insufficient, so he could only barely condense his body.

"It's an out-of-body incarnation!"

Feeling the qi in the palm of his hand, his eyes showed a touch of solemnity, this Lingzhi-like aura was just the spiritual will attached to the incarnation, and there was only a little blood qi.

......

In the mountains with piles of bones, the broken bones were in tatters, and the terrifying qi was intertwined, and next to a tall stone monument, a figure with a shrouded aura withdrew his big hand, and under his big hand, a Terran warrior turned into powder.

However, at this moment, his calm eyes suddenly burst out with a terrifying spiritual light, and the depths of his pupils illuminated another scene of a mountain of corpses and bones, and he saw a Lingzhi turned into spiritual light and was held in his hand.

"Go, bring him back to me, remember that I want to live. ”

A cold voice sounded, and two spiritual lights flickered behind him, turning into two strong figures kneeling on the ground, and then turning into streamers and disappearing into the mountains.

......

The will in the Lingzhi in his hand was shattered, and the scattered blood was put away, Qingyang Huan's eyes flashed with solemnity, and a sense of crisis descended.

Putting away the incarnation blood that belonged to the spirit clan boy, although it was only an incarnation outside the body, but it took a lot of thought to cast the incarnation of the deity, at least the Dacheng Spirit Dao Law, this price is not small, of course, it has become his harvest now.

"Find a place first, I need to settle down my combat power. ”

Facing the Holy Yan Heavenly Maiden who came, he said loudly, the same Holy Yan also felt this kind of crisis, and descended on this ancient battlefield, and their strength was no longer able to cope with the current crisis.